Saturday. The start of the third day without the blood pressure meds, the readings holding under one-twenty over eighty. Which I'm guessing is good. Back now from breakfast, the sky clear, the sun coming out, the forecast for the next four days hot. Real hot. Low humidity (not good for fires, but good for people) hot. I am not looking forward to it. I'd say I may turn my brain off and vegetate in front of the fan if it weren't for the fact I'm sure my brain has been on these last several months. You do notice these things, a turned off brain, even when you say you don't.
We are in a funk?
We are cruising along like the rest of the idiots, albeit with a camera. Most people don't carry a camera.
Later. A really funky day turning to somewhat better in the early evening. The blood pressure still flat, the day clear and relatively cool. Let's hope the rest of the forecast for hot temperatures is wrong as well. Not sure why so bent out of shape, maybe the lack of the pain meds, maybe not. We'll see how it goes tomorrow.